When I saw that Jian Wushuang practiced the sword technique and the folding sword technique, the school ground was in an uproar.

"You dare to practice the folding sword technique?"

"This sword Wushuang is really looking for death!"

Originally, the two of them practiced the same swordsmanship in this battle, which was nothing. However, if one of these two people was the most dazzling and dazzling peerless genius in today's battle, and the other was the person who said two months ago that he would challenge this peerless genius in person today, then at this moment, Jian Wushuang practiced the same swordsmanship as Jian Menger, which seemed to be provocative.

"Jian Meng'er has practiced this sword technique to the point of reaching the pinnacle. Isn't this Jian Wushuang practicing this sword technique again? "

"This is not absolute either. Don't forget that Jian Meng'er's sword skills are all from the Jian Wushuang Sect."

"So what? Jian Meng'er has already used the ninth sword. Even Jian Wushuang can practice the ninth sword. What does that mean? What is the point of his provocation?"

Everyone looked at Jian Wushuang on the ring, mostly full of sarcasm. A few disciples of Jian Pavilion wanted to argue for Jian Wushuang, but in front of Jian Meng'er, who used the ninth sword to perform this sword technique, it seemed so pale and powerless.

On the ring, Jian Wushuang ignored everyone around the school grounds. He had already focused all his attention on the swordsmanship drill.

The stacked sword technique is to continuously accumulate momentum and superimpose power. The control of power requires extremely high basic skills of sword technique.

The sword light was like a tide, and Jian Wushuang's movements in his hands did not stop at all. Under everyone's gaze, huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh! huh

After seven swords were slashed out one after another, his movements were still so smooth, which was obviously much more coordinated than Jian Menger.

Immediately following the eighth sword, it also easily swung out.

"The Eighth Sword is here!"

Everyone on the school ground stared at it attentively, and Jian Wushuang still did not stop after using the eighth sword, which made everyone immediately understand that he was going to try to use the ninth sword.

But the ninth sword represents the sword that has reached the pinnacle of this sword technique. Can he use it?

The curiosity in everyone's hearts had just arisen. The next moment, Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship was ready to be completed, and another sword was slashed out in an instant.

The Ninth Sword is still natural!

There was an instant surprise on the school ground.

"Haha, sure enough, Mr. Bai Chong is right. This little guy can even cast the ninth sword. And the process of his casting is smoother than that of Jian Meng'er. His talent in swordsmanship is definitely not worse than Jian Meng'er." Situ Qingyue said with a smile.

Several other big shots in the stands also nodded, obviously agreeing with Situ Qingyue's words.

"Don't worry, it's too early to say this now." Bai Chong suddenly smiled mysteriously.

Everyone was stunned and immediately looked at the ring on the school arena. Jian Wushuang, who had already cast the ninth sword, did not hold the sword as everyone imagined, but continued to wave it.

"What?"

The entire schoolyard was silent at this moment.

The ninth sword has been practiced, and it has reached its peak. Jian Wushuang did not collect the sword, but continued to practice. What is he going to do?

"Can he still want to practice the tenth sword?"

I don’t know who exclaimed, and the entire schoolyard was in an instant.

"The tenth sword! He wants to practice the tenth sword!"

"Drilling the Sword Technique, is there a tenth sword?"

Everyone was shocked, and Jian Menger's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed at this moment.

Jian Wushuang was indeed continuing to practice. His sword skills were still accumulating momentum and his power was still superimposing. Finally, when this power superimposition reached a certain level, Jian Wushuang's face turned cold. He took a step forward and the long sword in his hand slashed out without any hesitation.

The Tenth Sword!

Buzz~~~ The sword edge splits the air, creating a harsh sonic boom, and its power is obviously much stronger than the ninth sword just now.

On the school ground, it was instantly boiling!

"Awesome!" Situ Qingyue in the stands slapped the table directly, and a thick light burst out in her eyes.

"Jian Xinhong, there are so many geniuses in your Sword Marquis' Mansion. There is no need to say much about Jian Meng'er. He is extremely evil. Now this little guy who has emerged has superimposed the power of swordsmanship ten times and used the tenth sword. His talent in swordsmanship is a bit scary." Ye Xiu glanced at Jian Xinhong with a deep meaning.

"This..." Jian Xinhong was also a little confused, and didn't know what to say.

"Jian Xinhong, didn't you just say that this sword technique has reached the pinnacle of the ninth sword, so what's the point of using the tenth sword now?" Situ Qingyue asked.

Jian Xinhong took a deep breath and said solemnly: "The use of the ninth sword technique is indeed considered to be the pinnacle, but it is not the most extreme. Only the tenth sword is the real extreme. However, it is too difficult to use the tenth sword. Since the sword marquis' mansion obtained this sword technique, there is only one person who can use the tenth sword technique, which is Jian Nantian, the previous master of the Sword Pavilion, and this little guy... is the son of Jian Nantian."

"Son of Jian Nantian?" Situ Qingyue was stunned. The eyes of the big men in the stands immediately became unusual.

"The Tenth Sword, I knew that this little guy would not disappoint me." Bai Chong smiled on his face, but suddenly...

"What?" Bai Chong exclaimed suddenly.

"This..." Everyone in the stands were also stunned.

I saw that Jian Wushuang, who had already used the tenth sword in the center of the school arena, still had no intention of giving up. His sword light was waving, and the next moment he began to accumulate momentum again.

He actually has to use the eleventh sword!

"Impossible!" Jian Xinhong couldn't help but stand up, with a deep sense of horror flashing in his eyes.

"Crazy, this kid must be crazy!" Jian Lan in the stands roared repeatedly.

"The eleventh sword?" Bai Chong and the others in the stands couldn't help but stand up. Even Shui Hanxin, who had been in a lofty posture, his eyes slightly shrank at this moment, and he cast a confrontational gaze at Jian Wushuang for the first time.

The school ground was even more in silence.

Everyone's eyes were dull, staring at Jian Wushuang who was practicing sword skills above.

Jian Wushuang closed his eyes at this time, but he couldn't help but recall the scene when his father taught him this sword technique many years ago. Until now, he still remembers what his father said very clearly.

"Shuang'er, you have to remember that there will never be any so-called extreme in any sword technique. For example, if the tenth sword is the ultimate sword technique, then what you have to do is to surpass the extreme!"

Wow!

The sword light was ruthless and slashed out in anger.

This sword seemed to be able to split the world in half.

On the ring, Jian Wushuang opened his eyes and smiled on his face.

“Beyond the extreme!”

"Father, I did it!"

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Chapter completed!